Chapter 6 _____ The Slaved Luna

1 YEAR LATER.....

|| ASHINA LEVITSKY'S POV ||

" Fuck! Don't cum until I tell you!", his voice growled past behind me, his manhood piercing into mine repeatedly. I was standing in an awkward position. Legs parted, one hand gripping the edge of the wall, my knees were nearly giving up but I knew the consequences of defying his order.

My teeth sank deeper into my lips so painfully hard that it was bleeding slightly. I was aroused beyond control. It was even harder to stop my orgasm after getting fucked this rough and wild.

" Ah.. Alpha..I..I.. can't..", my voice cracked into pleas, multiple sobs leaving my dry lips. He didn't care about my voice and pounded harder until hot juices from him spilled into my pussy. A growl came from his lips when my orgasm broke through, wetting his dick just the way he did mine.

Pulling himself out of the tight entrance, he growled right after my ears,

" That doesn't change anything! You will always be a murderer in my eyes!"

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I stared at my reflection after he slammed the door shut, leaving the room with his usual scent. My eyes were swollen for crying for so long. For me, sex had no meaning of pleasure in my life. It was similar to the feeling of getting fucked like an animal who felt no emotions. Every time he came into my room, I felt scared rather than being excited in my mate's arms.

Yes! He is my mate, the dark Alpha who ruined my dream of having a mate like a charming prince!

My eyes crawled back to fall at my attire, so cheap and shabby that I was possibly even disgusted by my pack servant. I was the princess of my father's pack yet I was serving him here like a whore.

A hiss passed through my lips when I licked my own lips, forgetting the pain momentarily. My own reflection horrified me sometimes. Those dark blonde hairs were no longer magical, my famous dark liquid red eyes had no longer held the flame of an Alpha Blood. The natural by-born elegant aura had long lost behind the sorrows of my life. That pathetic piece of cloth on my body also reminded me that I was a slave to this pack, not Luna.

Why was the moon goddess so cruel to me?

I should have been a queen of this pack, treated with respect and care yet I was here, being scolded by him every single day for something that I didn't know. Ashina Michaels was the birth name that my father gave to me. For being elegant, intelligent and calm, everyone used to think of me as a delicate little one. Even my father also loved to spoil his younger princess but who would have thought that every one of their words would turn into lies.

Because I wasn't blessed with a sweet male Alpha but a dark one, the infamous dark Alpha, Torvar Kessler who ran the fierce, wild pack ' The Red Moon Wolves '. The entire New York was ruled by them as they were fully involved in the mafia business. It was another reason from where the enmity started.

" Lady Ashina!", a voice came from the door. I recognized Fiona's voice who was in charge of this entire pack house. Fiona continued without waiting for my response,

" I have to leave to get the children from school. Can you please take care of your breakfast alone?"

Pushing my thoughts aside, I wiped the tears from my eyes before using my loud voice,

" I can manage, Fiona."

She hummed before her footsteps dissipated from my doorway. Leaving the mental discussion of my life behind, I stood up from my stool, ready to get another piece of cheap cloth to represent myself as the slave of this pack.

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I peered into every utensil that was leftover in the kitchen. Except for leftover foods, nothing was seen anywhere around the kitchen.

Did Fiona forget to leave food for me?

It was the first speculation that came across my mind. But that didn't seem convincing to me since she was the only person who was nice to me in this pack. Although she never stepped out of her boundaries to help me, at least she treated me well not like other narcissist females in the pack. Most of the females tended to treat me like their own personal slaves. Since their Alpha never claimed me officially as his mate, they could do whatever to me.

Biting my lips in confusion, my puzzled eyes continued looking for the morning breakfast until a feminine voice caught my attention from the stairs,

" Oh, you are looking for food?"

I snapped my head back to see Mrs.Webster, glaring at me with her clingy daughter beside. I brought my eyes to them before replying,

" Yes, Fiona has said that she left for me here!"

Mrs.Webster shrugged, dragging her daughter down from the stairs carefully as if she was some petite doll,

" Oh lord! My younger one was extra hungry today. She ate all of them. Have something else!"

My hands fisted on both of my sides after she blurted those words. I knew that it was all her tricky lies. It wasn't her first time that she threw her unreasonable tantrums on me. Even in the past, they devoured the food on my behalf without even caring to explain especially when Fiona was missing from the house. All of them seized their opportunity on me simply because they knew that I didn't have enough power to talk against them to the Alpha. Simply because no matter what I said, Torvar, my mate who was supposed to support me in every decision would think that I was the one at fault.

I tried once to raise my voice against their malicious attitude towards me but the result was far way worse than my expectation. I was thrown into a wolf dungeon for 2 days straight. It was a terrifying experience. The cries, pleads everything still haunted in my dreams to give me nightmares.

Mrs.Webster left with her daughter, Kayla for the parlour. That's everything they do ever since I have come to live in this pack ____ wasting all of her husband's salary. I heard from gossip that Mrs.Webster always believed that Kayla was befitted to be with Torvar before he found his mate. I assumed that it was the most significant reason that she hated me so much more than others.

Rubbing my hands on my empty stomach, I looked for the snacks and only found bread in the fridge. This sort of rough sex drained a lot of my energies every single day but who could stop this dark Alpha? He went nuts once his heating session started. Although it was normal for wolves to being this sex drives, I had a feeling that Torvar was more sex crazed than regulars. But he never kissed me or treasured me neither my body like the way a mate does. Because he hates me more than everything in this world. 

I didn't see Torvar around the house. Seems like, he was gone for work early although it wasn't my concern. Grabbing the few breads from the fridge, I walked over to the dining table to start eating. A few minutes later, I devoured everything like a caveman without caring about the eyes that were on me.

Burping, I pushed my eyes up to find the guards staring at me in disgust. I bet that they found me mannerless or they just hated me like their Alpha. Men of Red Moon Wolves were a living ghost. Their pitch dark attires, cold stotic face everything were the definition of horror. Whoever looked at their way, I was pretty much sure that they would be paranoid in fear. I was accustomed to their glares hence their dagger-like eyes didn't scare me anymore.

Just when I attempted to climb off the chair, the TV news reached my ears, halting me between my actions,

" The Silver Wolf Pack has attained new land in Australia. Undoubtedly, they are the next leading pack of the current world. No one was harmed in this mission of theirs last night except their Beta, Blaze who is under medical supervision. Reports stated that he is severely injured from all those fighting."

I felt my chest tightening in pride and pain. Those overwhelming emotions took over my soul and brought tears to my eyes. Before I could sink in thinking deeper, Beta Rodriguez from Torvar's pack made a hasty appearance inside the pack house. His eyes stayed at me for a single moment before drifting back to the pack warriors who always stood in rows around the house,

" Guards, follow me outside. The Alpha of Silver Wolf Pack is here. We need extra precautions around our Alpha for this time being."

My breathing hitched after his words echoed out in the hallway. Sitting in daze, I saw the armed guards making their way out with Rodriguez.

Could I follow them? Will Torvar torture me again if I stepped out of his boundaries? Why couldn't he become the prince charming of my dream?